When I came to the southeast, Yang Ning’s high-speed train took three days.
On the way, we stopped for a while in several ancient capital cities we passed.
Because the Yin soldiers gathered together, including avoiding the crowded times at the station during the day and getting on the train at night, all of which took time.
This time when we returned from the southeast, everything was kept simple. Under the coordination of the Special Administration Bureau, there was almost no obstacle for the undercover soldiers to get off the bus.
Every high-speed rail station we passed was under martial law, and there was not a soul inside or outside.
At this speed, we should be able to return to Zhongzhou in the afternoon.
But when passing through West Lake City on the way, Yang Ning got off the car to have a meal, which delayed her for a while. It was almost dark when she returned to Zhongzhou.
Coming out of Zhongzhoudong Station, Yang Ning looked at the sky, weighed the tortoise shell twice in his hand, and asked: "Tortoise, where is our driver?"
The bastard shell spun twice in Yang Ning's hands.
"Two hours?"
Yang Ning frowned and said, "Forget it, we won't let our driver pick us up this time."
With a wave of his hand, a black air flew out from Yang Ning's fingers.
The ghost of the hearse, which had not been seen for many days, floated towards the parking lot of the East Station.
Yang Ning followed behind and yawned and said, "Let's see if there's anything we can drive. If not, we'll take a taxi."
Soon, a black car parked in the corner of the parking lot turned on its headlights.
Yang Ning took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.
Zhongzhou Police Force, in the office of Criminal Investigation Captain Qin Hao.
Before leaving get off work, several police officers were chatting and laughing with Qin Hao. However, after seeing the note on the caller number on Qin Hao's mobile phone, the laughter in the office suddenly stopped.
"Live again", this was Qin Hao's note to Yang Ning.
To commemorate the last time he returned from Kunlun Mountain, Yang Ning provided him with several murder vehicle clues along the way from the airport to Yundu Road.
Seeing this number at this time, a police officer's expression changed on the spot, "The young owner of Lingwa shop, are you back from traveling?"
Another police officer: "No wonder, just in the early hours of this morning, someone called the police on Yundu Road to report a murder, but later it seemed that they had made a mistake?"
The experienced police officers have begun to pack their things silently, not to prepare for get off work, but to prepare to go to the crime scene.
On Yang Ning's side, after hearing the phone beeping several times but no one answered, he raised his hand and tapped the phone calmly.
Snapped!
The call was connected.
It was extremely quiet on the other side of the phone, except for the sound of people breathing.
But there were clearly several people standing in Qin Hao's office over there.
Yang Ning smiled and said: "Hey, Captain Qin, is it so lively over there?"
"I asked you why you took so long to answer my phone."
Qin Hao: "..."
Yang Ning continued: "Congratulations to Team Qin!"
Qin Hao: "Congratulations for what?"
Yang Ning: "Congratulations to Captain Qin who is about to take off his status as temporary captain and become the official captain of Zhongzhou Criminal Investigation."
Qin Hao: "???"
"how do you know?"
Yang Ning: "The bastard told me."
Qin Hao: "..."
Yang Ning: "Um, Captain Qin, license plate number ****, pulled over a broken corpse. It was the corpse of a stewardess, the kind that was put in the suitcase and thrown away."
"I'll park the car for you at the Yundu Road parking lot in a moment. You can check the specific case yourself."
"Don't worry, the fingerprints and hair on the car will not be less or more."
Qin Hao: "..."
After a short silence, Qin Hao said in a complicated tone: "Thank you."
"You're welcome!"
"These are the obligations that we ordinary citizens should fulfill!"
Qin Hao hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not just this time. Thank you for contributing clues to our police force so many times. It's also thanks to your cooperation that I can become a regular employee."
Yang Ning said casually: "It's a small thing, not worth mentioning. When the car comes, hang up first."
Buzz——
The driverless black car drove up to Yang Ning.
When Yang Ning got on the car, the car drove automatically to Yundu Road.
The black car was parked in the pedestrian street parking lot on Yundu Road for less than ten minutes before being transported away by the police.
As for Yang Ning, he did not go back to his store immediately when he came back.
Instead, I went to a convenience store first and bought a bunch of food and ice cream, then sat by the window and ate slowly.
Even though it was a rainy day, there were still people coming and going in the convenience store during the rush hour, so it was not convenient to burn things for other kids, so Yang Ning tasted them slowly by herself.
He smiled while eating and said: "I won't disturb you, you can try as much as you like."
"Don't look back and say that it was your apprentice who interfered with your success. Although we are not very capable, we are not capable of doing such dishonorable things."
Across the pedestrian street between the rain and the hurried pedestrians, in the Lingwa shop, the first of the row of soul lanterns, the flame was causing trouble again.
The originally weak candlelight gradually became stronger, and a looming face of a ferocious old man became sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.
When it is blurry, the flame on the soul lamp candle will suddenly turn into tongues of flame and shoot straight up to the ceiling.
When it becomes clear, the tongue of flame will return to a small flame, seemingly jumping steadily on the wick.
This process lasted for half an hour.
The evil lady in the store seemed not to notice this situation at all, turning a blind eye completely.
Yang Ning is not surprised by this.
After all, that was his master, and dealing with a few little evil girls was not a problem at all.
Yang Ning has finished eating all the things he bought here, but the flames on the soul lamp over there are still changing shapes and fighting back and forth.
"No, you made the soul lamp yourself. Now it's so troublesome for you to deal with it yourself?"
Yang Ning said with some disappointment: "My dear master, it seems that you still can't succeed this time."
With that said, Yang Ning slapped her clothes.
When he slapped the first shot, suddenly, the tongues of flames that were already shooting up towards the ceiling in Lingwa's shop hurriedly changed back to the form of ordinary small flames as if they sensed some kind of aura!
The ferocious old man's face in the flames also became extremely clear, with a hint of lingering fear in it.
It's like almost getting caught doing something bad.
In the convenience store, Yang Ning left with a bag of ice cream, walked through the rain and returned to his store.
A fire burned all the ice cream, and every kid except the little zombies got a box.
The little zombie got milk.
She was fed by two cute little female ghosts, Beibei and Shiwen.
Yang Ning sat behind the desk and looked at the blood-stained mahogany sword on the desk and the letter.
At this time, in the first soul lamp in front of the desk, an extremely frightened, trembling and anxious expression suddenly appeared on the old man's face.
He seemed to realize something.
Until Yang Ning's words sounded: "Well, I almost forgot, the first thing every time I come back is to take care of the master first!"
"Master, long time no see."
After speaking, he picked up the soul lamp with a smile, raised his hand and brushed the flames above, boom!
The fierce flames shot up high, and the old man's face looming in the flames became ferocious and distorted!
At the same time, he began to curse viciously!
But if you look carefully, you can find that there is no panic in it, but rather calm.
The words "Long time no see" in Yang Ning's words just now gave the old man who was suffering from the burning pain of his soul the confidence and motivation to hold on.
It also gave him a little bit of hope...
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